91yyj replied to your post “Hey Erin unnie! Nice to see you, wassup?”
Yeah we haven't had many promotions this year(`she laughs) I hope people don't forget us though- I'm aight, melting in the heat.
-`grins and waves a hand out, shaking her head slowly- Pffft, you wont be forgotten. You and your girls leave leave a memorable image. Besides, After School sunbaes have a comeback pretty much every 2 years now and they still have quite a following don’t they?
Send my muse “We’re alone now, you could kiss me” for their reaction.
Gikwang’s head shot up at the other’s unexpected remark, an incredulous glint moving about behind his eyes as disbelief clawed at his insides. “Yah, what’s the meaning of this?!” His sudden, rather unintended frustration boiled to the surface, and he could’ve swore that his mouth moved of its own accord. He couldn’t tell by the look on her face whether he should deem her words a joke or not, yet he eventually decided to shrug that off without much consideration. “This is not amusing at all, I’m trying to focus here and I swear you’re doing everything that there possibly is to distract me.” He finished off with a glare thrown in her direction. It was nowhere near the truth but he couldn’t come up with anything more credible.
A big grin spreads across the model’s face as she hugs her phone a bit closer to her head, her interest instantly peaked as she sat on the edge of her bed. The soft house slipper still dangling in her other hand as she gave the call her full attention.
“How can you tell? How did you mistake it for a regular one? Isn’t there usually something on the signs?” She set down the sandal finally as she laid down to ease the tension in her lower back. It was getting a bit worse as her due date rolled around.
Send “💤” for my muse to fall asleep while resting against yours.
She was full and more than a little drunk but that wasn’tstopping her from having a good time, how she had ended up at the studio shedidn’t really remember but how was that important when there was good music, acomfy couch and a rap vicious female making her laugh between randomly spittinglines and long moments of silence lapsed in listening to beats, and pre-mixedtracks that belonged to Nada’s company. She probably was the last person herCEO would want hearing this, but the studio hands didn’t seem to care, nor didNada, and who was she to argue? She was just having a good time anyway.
“Mm, its tiring,” she agreed discussing tour with a guy whomshe vaguely remember was a dancer, or maybe, was he a stage hand? She smiledbrightly to hide the fact that she couldn’t even remember his name as shestretched her arms high above her head. “But satisfying,” there wasn’t afeeling into the entire world that Park Bom loved more than standing on stage,her favorite moment the second of exciting screams and chants that passed asthe lights cut at the end of a set. The exhausted elation of standing backstage with her members whoever else was present congratulating one another on ajob well done, those few minutes before being tired overpowered being happy.
She found herself leaning into Nada’s side, her head restingagainst her shoulder as she eyesmiled at the guy who continued to talk, he musthave been new because he was referencing this one occasion, he hadn’t seenenough stages yet to know what it was truly like at the end of a six monthtour, but he would one day, and maybe they’d have this conversation again whenhe was more experienced. She stifled a yawn behind her hand and nuzzled theyounger girls shoulder, giving up on keeping her eyes open. He must have beennewly drunk he didn’t even notice he had lost his audience. “I’m sleepy,” she mumbled,only to hear the younger girls laugh an arm around her waist pulling her closeras she gave up on speaking, feeling too comfortable for being fully clothed andsitting upright, even as she slowly drifted into sleep.
Hana never expects people to encounter her and casually greet her. So when hearing the other’s quick introduction, her right brow arches upwards. She hums in understanding with a hand tucked into the back pocket of her jeans, the corner of her mouth twitched up.
❝Yea’, pleasure to meet you too. Hana’s the name but uh -❞
Pausing, she thought about it. Fingers brushing over her temple then replying back to her new found company.